C96 What Kind of Man Would dare to Hold a Hand?

In the blink of an eye, he pulled the woman in his arms and entered the dance floor. The hand that held her waist exerted a little force. Wen Xin heard a low cry and heard, "Are you getting bolder? What kind of man dares to hold hands with her?"

"I thought you were going to dance with that lady."

"Jealousy?"

"No!"

Even Wen Xin did not realize how guilty her voice was